Chapter 225

Her business was done.

The woman stepped out of the building with a graceful poise that turned heads. Her heels clicked against the pavement with each measured and confident step. She was the great vision of class… all draped in a simple black dress that hugged her figure. What stood out more was the fabric catching the light just so and giving off a subtle shimmer. She was a head-turner even in the dark.

Her hair was a sleek dark wave that framed her face—a face that was both called beautiful and wicked. She wore dark sunglasses that shielded her eyes, adding an atmosphere of mystery, but it did nothing to hide the sharpness of her gaze. The black envelope she had handed to the silly young man earlier was just a part of her day’s work—another move in a chess game she had been playing with her boss for far too long.

Immediately she caught sight of the sleek black car waiting by the curb. A man she called Jackson stepped out quickly, opening the door for her with a respectful nod. This